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  • Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue – Day 232

    Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue – Day 232

    The Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue was first published at the end of the eighteenth century, and given that the current health crisis is giving too much time to read books, I thought I’d pick a daily word from it until I got bored….

    Oaths

    This is a snapshot of the period, defined by Grose as “the favourite oaths of the thieves of the present day are, ‘God strike me blind!’, ‘I wish my bloody eyes may drop if it is not true!’ ‘So help me God!’ and ‘Bloody end to me’”. The word usage here for ‘oaths’ is an older meaning, which is that meaning a swear word, whereas now it just tends to mean a solemn promise.

    Since the word isn’t used so much in the swearing manner, it has fallen in usage over the last two centuries.

  • Greggs – Recycling Text

    Greggs – Recycling Text

    And another of my random posts, but I like the text on the base of the Greggs sweet treats box…..

    Clicking on the image makes it bigger and point 1 was correct….

  • Norwich – Earlham Cemetery (Arthur Edward Buttle)

    Norwich – Earlham Cemetery (Arthur Edward Buttle)

    This is the grave of Private Arthur Edward Buttle which is located in the war graves area of Earlham Cemetery. Unlike some other individuals buried here, there is plenty of information available about Arthur, not least as his war records have survived. Arthur exact birthdate is a slight mystery though (more on this later), it’s not listed on either of his school admission forms (I suspect that his father had forgotten it), even though it was for other children. He was born in 1896, the son of George Buttle and Amber Buttle (nee Bridges).

    At the 1901 census, Arthur lived at 108 Oak Street (unless there has been some renumbering, that house is still there) with his parents, his father working as a shoemaker and his mother working as a shopkeeper. He also lived with his older sister and four brothers, with the girl being the oldest in the family and so I’m not sure what she thought about having five younger brothers. Arthur attended St. Augustine’s School between 22 April 1901 and 30 August 1901, and then again from 28 April 1902 and 18 July 1902, and at this time his family had moved to 8 Gildencroft (this house has since been demolished).

    At the 1911 census, Arthur lived with his father and three of his brothers at 58 Westwick Street (this house has since been demolished as well). Like his older brother, Arthur worked as a heel builder, whereas his father now worked as a fish hawker (someone who sold fish from a cart or similar).

    Then, suddenly, Arthur moved to Oldham and I can only think that this was because of a love interest. He married Sarah Jane on 2 October 1915 in Oldham, living there with her at 156 West Street in the town (another house since demolished). Arthur got a job at Leighs Spinning Company in Oldham, a company which is still trading today, as a cotton spinner and he joined the Textile Trades Union. Unfortunately, it is probably lost to history what Arthur thought of his new home in Oldham compared to Norwich.

    Arthur’s life changed when he was called up to fight in the First World War, going for his medical at Ashton Barracks on 28 June 1916. It was reported that he was 5’3″ in height, he had a chest of 33 inches and he weighed just 6.5 stone. It’s not a great surprise that the medical officer noted “he has a poor physique”, but fortunately, this was no obstacle for the military, the officer had added “will develop”. I don’t want to make assumptions, but I’m doubting whether Arthur had a particularly wealthy lifestyle, so food may not have been easy to find. As an aside, it was noted that Arthur was 19 years and 207 days old on the day of his medical, a somewhat exact figure that someone no doubt had to sit and work out. This does though help with his birthdate, which is something around December 1896.

    After undergoing training Arthur was put on a boat going from Folkestone to Boulogne on 20 January 1917. His was not a pleasant war, his records show that he was sent to the front line, but he suffered from what he himself called frost-bite. The medics had decided nationally that this wasn’t an appropriate term and earlier on in the war it had been renamed trench frost-bite, which then became better known as trench foot, which is what the doctors said Arthur had in April 1917.

    Worse was to come for Arthur, he was wounded on the front line in France on 23 March 1918 and he received some form of operation the day after. He spent time at the 1st General Hospital in Rouen, then the Oakhurst Red Cross Hospital in Erith and then the Royal Herbert Hospital in Woolwich before being moved to Dundee War Hospital on 9 April 1918. He remained in Dundee until 14 June 1918 when he was moved to the 1st Scottish General Hospital in Aberdeen, where he remained until 4 September 1918. His whereabouts between then and 29 September 1918 aren’t known (although more on that later), but he managed to get what I will politely refer to as an STD and won’t dwell on the details. This clearly wasn’t a rare problem, it’s the only illness that he had which the army had a stamp for, to save the disease having to be written out by the doctor. He entered Central Hospital in Lichfield on 29 September 1918 and left there on 7 January 1919.

    On 17 May 1919, Arthur went for a medical and it was said there that his disability was rated at around 50% on the rough scale that they used. It was noted that he was suffering from a scar above his left eye where he had received the gunshot wound on 23 March 1918, which was leaving him with dizziness and eyesight problems. He was also struggling to walk longer distances as the problems with his trench foot hadn’t cleared up. The doctors discharged Arthur from the army at the medical and this was confirmed in his formal papers issued on 19 May 1919.

    I’m not sure what Arthur thought about the army, but probably not much, as he was punished for two unofficial absences, the first on 13 September 1918 when he was fined 4 days pay, then again on 11 January 1919 when he was fined 11 days pay. During the war he had fought with the Manchester Regiment as he was living in Oldham, ending up in the 3rd Battalion, but also fighting with the 2nd and 22nd Battalions.

    Arthur died on 12 December 1920, at the age of 24.

  • Norwich – Earlham Cemetery (Alfred William Slaughter)

    Norwich – Earlham Cemetery (Alfred William Slaughter)

    This is the grave of Alfred William Slaughter located in the war graves area of Earlham Cemetery, although as an aside I’ve now discovered there’s another military burial area (where members of the Britannia Barracks were buried, but this became full by the middle of the First World War) and so I’ll have to pop back at some point.

    One question I have about this grave, if anyone happens to know, is what it’s doing here. The Commonwealth War Graves Commission (CWGC) consider anything after 31 August 1921 to be outside their scope until the Second World War. So, the CWGC list that there are 534 war dead at Earlham Cemetery, of which Alfred is excluded. So, quite why he was buried here I don’t know, although it explains why the format of the text on the gravestone is different to nearly all of the others.

    Alfred William Slaughter was baptised on 29 September 1875 at St. Lawrence’s Church in Norwich, the son of Alfred William Slaughter and Margaret Caroline Slaughter (nee Springall). By the time of the 1911 census, he was living at 28 Rose Lane in Norwich, where he worked as a shopkeeper. He was living with his wife Lilian Maud, and his sons Alfred William and Clifford Henry. For reasons unknown, all of the family had been born in Norwich, but the younger Alfred William was born in Nottingham.

    Alfred died on 8 February 1924 at the age of 48, although I can’t find under what circumstances that happened. His probate was completed on 18 June 1924 and he left £1,251 to his wife, Lilian Maud. His wife had moved to 23 Hastings Avenue in Hellesdon by the time of the 1939 register, where she was listed as living on her own. Her probate was completed later that year, when it was noted that she died at the Post Office at Griston. The details of her death were added to Alfred’s grave, although the written record says that she died on 29 March 1951, nor the 26 March listed on the gravestone.

    So, why Alfred has a grave where he does, I’m not sure. Unfortunately, his military records don’t seem to have survived, making it harder to resolve that little mystery. This is yet another situation where I’m sure that there’s a story here, I just can’t work out what it is.

  • Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue – Day 231

    Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue – Day 231

    The Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue was first published at the end of the eighteenth century, and given that the current health crisis is giving too much time to read books, I thought I’d pick a daily word from it until I got bored….

    Nyp, or Nip

    And back to alcohol with this definition, “a half pint, a nip of ale: whence the nipperkin, a small vessel”. As someone who usually drinks half pints (decent craft beer or real ale should ideally have enough taste or flavour to ensure that’s enough to be getting on with, preferably before trying a different one) this is relevant to me as well. Although, today (and my friend Nathan who is more of a beer expert – with a special focus on irrelevant stuff – will likely know) a nip is probably better defined in terms of spirits, or with beer, as a third of a pint.

    Back the nipperkin which Grose mentioned in this definition, Wikipedia says this:

    “The nipperkin is a unit of measurement of volume, equal to one-half of a quarter-gill, one-eighth of a gill, or one thirty-second of an English pint. In other estimations, one nip (an abbreviation that originated in 1796) is either one-third of a pint, or any amount less than or equal to half a pint. A nipperkin is also one-eighth of a pint of beer or any other liquor.”

    Firstly, Wikipedia is wrong (who would have thought….) as the nipperkin dates to at least the early seventeenth century, although it wasn’t in common usage until the early eighteenth century (that 1796 reference is likely to Grose’s book). Secondly, imperial measures really are a bloody nightmare…..

    The word is likely from the German verb ‘nippen’, meaning to sip, with some dictionaries suggesting that the word ‘nipperkin’ entered the English language before the word ‘nip’. I’m not convinced about that…. Either way, it’s clear that the word nip (or nyp) has meant entirely different amounts of liquid over the years. As an experiment, I’d suggest that if someone tried to order a nip at a beer festival, they’d probably be given a taster. At a bar, they might get confused looks, but I doubt they’d get a third of a pint or even half a pint….

  • Norwich – Thorpe Marshes

    Norwich – Thorpe Marshes

    Just photos from a little meander today to Thorpe Marshes…. The first is from Lion Wood, the rest are actually in Thorpe Marshes, including the unfortunate incident with the boat. For anyone interested (goodness knows who) the Greater Anglia train was en route from Norwich to Great Yarmouth.

  • Norwich – Earlham Cemetery (Charles Notley)

    Norwich – Earlham Cemetery (Charles Notley)

    This is the grave of Corporal Charles H Notley, located at Earlham Cemetery in Norwich. I haven’t been able to do much with this one, there are two Charles Notleys and I can’t find enough out to work out which one this is to work back. So, all that I know is that his service number is 5499057 and he was in the Army Catering Corps (I think that’s the one I’d have joined if I was forced into the army), initially with the Northamptonshire Regiment and then attached to the Royal Pioneer Corps (or just the Pioneer Corps at the time, the Royal bit came in 1946). Charles died on 24 June 1944.

    So, another one that I’ll come back to in the future….

  • Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue – Day 230

    Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue – Day 230

    The Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue was first published at the end of the eighteenth century, and given that the current health crisis is giving too much time to read books, I thought I’d pick a daily word from it until I got bored….

    Numms

    This is a practical idea, with the word being defined by Grose as “a sham collar, to be worn over a dirty shirt”. The etymology of the word is unknown, although it was in use from at least the late eighteenth century.

  • Who Said It First in Parliament?

    Who Said It First in Parliament?

    I like this web-site, you can type in a word and it mentions when it was first used in the House of Commons.

    http://parli-n-grams.puntofisso.net/hansard.php

    It currently still only has data from 1919 onwards, but it’s still intriguing. In the above image, apparently the first time that the word Thatcherism was used was in 1978.

  • Norwich – Earlham Cemetery (Charles Weavers)

    Norwich – Earlham Cemetery (Charles Weavers)

    This is the war grave of Sapper Charles Weavers, located at Earlham Cemetery, in the main Commonwealth War Graves section. I can’t get very far with this one. I know that he was born in around 1882, the son of Charles and Thereza Weavers and in 1891 they lived at Leonard Street in Norwich, with the older Charles working as a fishmonger. But I can’t find the younger Charles on either the 1901 or 1911 census, he’s not mentioned in the media and his military records have been lost.

    I do know that he enlisted on 3 May 1915 with service number 85263 and he was discharged on 29 January 1919, having fought with the 34th Norfolk Division and the Royal Engineers G Depot. He was discharged following a medical, when he was aged 38, for the reason of being “no longer physically fit for service”. Charles was awarded with a Silver War Badge, often worn by men to show that they had fought in the war amidst people abusing them during the conflict for being in the UK.

    Charles died on 10 February 1922 at the age of 40, and I’d like to know more of the story here….